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Things are sort of crapping out, I think I let the indecisivness go on too long and now the tension that there used to be is turning to bordom with this constant stalemate. I wanted to strike with this conversation when we were getting on really well, but it seems as if I let that chance pass me by and I'll now have to talk to her as a last ditch effort to get us back in shape. Please ladies, don't make out with us and then act uninterested, that's damn confusing.
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Here are some phrases I'd like to be able to say, in all honesty, before I die.
"That's it, send out the ninjas!"
"So then I had to kill my way to the second floor."
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